Yea! The 3rd class of boot camp is nothing but a memory. My quads are considering going back on speaking terms with me, however, I do believe I've made my shins anger. I'm guessing we won't be on speaking terms in the morning - oh well.
Through all of this, I am trying to keep a mental picture of what I will look like and how I will feel in a few months.
Dear Heavenly Father,
Thank you for the sore muscles, muscles that tell me I am out of shape but healthy enough to work out. Thank you for a family that supports me and doesn't let me back out and give up on myself.
I thank you for B's co-worker who urged him to urge me to go to the class. I pray for the others that are also taking the classes. I pray that you will encourage all of them to continue to take care of the body you blessed them with, to further you kingdom. Push them to their full potential without injury.
Make this boot camp adventure your adventure, help me not to complain and to be a true witness.